What was most striking about Japan was the beauty. Every single straw of grass felt like the most important thing. Like it was of gold. We could pass skyscraper after skyscraper and suddenly stumble upon a huge garden with flowers from another time. And we could travel 2 hours away from Tokyo and find another garden surrounded by a small forrest with an air so soft to breathe. I’m a big sucker for nature so for me it was overwhelming. Here are a few shots to prove it.